Hidden Marriage Wife:Passionate And Wild CEO

"Who cares for him?" She tore up her thoughts and discussed with Lin Qingshi about the new company. If the villa can be sold smoothly, the capital is not a problem.

Seeing her full of confidence, Lin Qingshi couldn't help saying, "it's very hard. You haven't suffered from it. You see, I get up early and late at night. I don't even have a boyfriend. Are you sure you want this? Don't cry then

Lu Shiran looked at her and said seriously, "just don't pit me again."

Lin Qingshi sneered and whispered, "how can you?"

"You pay, I go to work," Lu picked up his things and left.

"Ah, I..."

"Eat "Lu Shiran didn't look back and waved with a smile. Looking from the glass door, Lin Qingshi kicks her legs in anger.

She has been studying abroad all year round. In addition, the young ladies in her father's circle either like to throw money at people or to display various famous brands. She is not in harmony with them, but she can play with Maha Lin Qingshi. Although she often pocketed some money to leave, but the last to stay with her, only this pit goods.

Out of the hotel, Lu Shiran went to a used car shop. Buy a second-hand modern car instead of crowded bus every day, but also squeeze out time to run their own business. The second-hand car didn't go well. When I bumped to the company, I was half an hour late.

Feng Jingchen sat behind his desk and looked at the papers.

Besides Xu Yangze, this is the second job Lu has ever seen, such a serious, young rich man. In fact, he has many people working for him, but Lu Shiran can see him deal with a large amount of business every day.

She didn't want to disturb him, so she slipped into her seat and hid behind the computer to work.

"Lu Shiran." Feng Jingchen had already seen her come in like a rabbit, frowning slightly, tapping her fingers on the table and calling her out.

"Yes," Lu Shiran stood up with a smile on her face. She could not see her dissatisfaction with him.

"Come here." He hooked his fingers.

What tricks do you want to play! Lu Shiran still smiles, holding a ball point pen in his hand, and walks slowly past.

"Sit down." Feng Jingchen looks at his desk.

There's something wrong with the brain! Lu Shiran couldn't laugh anymore and glared at him bitterly.

Feng Jingchen frowned slightly, clasped her arm to push on the desk, lowered his head to touch her skirt.

Lu Shiran breathes hard and stabs his head with a ballpoint pen

His fingers with cool ointment fell on her legs, and her ballpoint pen poked unbiased on his head

"You're crazy!" Feng Jingchen's face turned green. He threw the ointment on the table, grabbed the pen in her hand and smashed it on the ground.

"I don't want you to wipe my medicine. This is my leg." Lu Shiran is also confused. She didn't make a hole in his head, did she?

What can Feng Jingchen say? It was really that he was ill. At noon, seeing her run away with a pale face, her heart was blocked. When I entered the company, my brain hole was wide open and I went to buy a medicine.

He rubbed his head and pushed her away mercilessly.

Lu Shiran's brain is in a mess. Why does he care about her? Red faced, he sat back in his chair and looked at him quietly. His face was as black as the sky outside.

But what is it called? Is he addicted to her?

Feng Jingchen fell her veil and looked up at her.

Lu Shiran has a cold war for no reason. This person will not stab her, will she? Look at his eyes It's like eating her! Forbearance, decided to keep the demeanor, apologized to him.

"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you. I'll pay you for the medical expenses."

"Feng Zong." Wu LV rushes in and says, "Why are you still here? Mu Shao is waiting for you to pass Ah, whose blood is this? "

He held the handkerchief up to his eyes. His eyes were red and dazzling. His suspicious eyes turned from Feng Jingchen's face to Lu Shiran's.

Seeing the blood, Lu Shiran was stunned. Unexpectedly, she shrunk her shoulders and quickly went down to the back of the computer.

"Would you like Dr. Zhao to show you?" Lawyer Wu quickly craned his neck to look at Feng Jingchen's head.

"No, let's go." Feng Jingchen twisted his eyebrows, went to the bathroom to tidy up his hair and looked at the wound. The girl is really cruel, and her head is still in sharp pain.

As he walked past her desk, he turned his head and looked at her. Then he strode up the elevator with a black face.

Lu Shiran was staring at him until the elevator left. Then he relaxed, patted his chest, and hurriedly put away his things. Of course, she didn't dare to ask Feng Jingchen for leave. Yu Nuan also lived with the old man to see if she could discuss with her and arrive later.

When the phone is connected, Yu's warm and gentle voice comes over.

"Miss Lu."

"Mr. Yu, I'd like to take an hour off. I'll be there at 8:30, OK?"

"Oh, yes, go ahead." Yu warm and frank agreed.

Although Yu Nuan is gentle, Lu Shiran still feels that she is not very close to her. Even her gentle smile is alienated with exclusion. Or is it strange?There was thunder outside, and it was raining heavily.

In the evening of Nanjing City, there will always be such heavy rain. The wiper kept scraping away the rain, but the sight was still blurred. On the way, she contacted the old staff of Nanfeng factory and inquired about the situation of the old lady's home.

Lu Changhai often ate and lived with the workers in the factory. After she developed, she had no shelf. Therefore, she had a good relationship with the workers. These people provided her with a lot of information. The old lady also has a distant nephew who works in Nanfeng city. The old lady has been living in her nephew's house these days. She has asked several people to guard her house to avoid being forcibly demolished.

"Where is it?" She lowered her head, pressed her cell phone to her ears, leaned over the steering wheel and looked forward through the blurred windows.

This is a very old community, the house should be in the early 1980s, are three or four story small buildings, narrow corridors, dim lighting. There are not many such communities in Nanjing city. These are factories that people used to be proud of. Weaving factories and cable factories are all here. But now, these once proud of the city's small buildings have become a hated old lady, lying in the night to survive. A dog came running from the rain and stopped in front of the car, shouting.

He looked up and saw Lu Chong. The worker said that the nephew and the old lady lived here. No, she lives here for 200000 yuan. She should use love, warmth and care to let the old lady move to a new home and start a new life!

Lu Shiran got out of the car excitedly, put his bag on his head and rushed into the corridor.